User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March Original/@comment-3135907-20170110030234/@comment-2246928-20170308021024

"Ahahaha!" the fox couldn't help but release a wicked laugh of cruel amusement, with a touch of triumph, as he saw the hare tumble, and disappear down the embankment. "Just what we needed! C'mon, Dazzi, we've got them!"

Leaping off his speeding paws, the fox captain hopped onto the embankment, the movement sending his body sliding down with just as much ease as Feffle did... without nearly as much pain involved.